As soon as I stepped into the dense forest, a ginkgo rain fell in the sky.

Go further into the depths of the woods, there is a large laurel tree, the pink and white flowers are inlaid on the green leaves in the emerald, the unique topography makes the fragrance here clear and dusty, and the strong energy can be overflowed far away, and it can not be dispersed for a long time. A thick layer of petals on the ground, stepping on it, like soft skin, sinks the whole foot in.

Bei Ming Lu Kun bent down and grabbed a handful of petals, threw them in the air, raised his head and waited quietly for those petals to fall gently on his head, face, and shoulders. He took a slow breath, his eyes not yet open, but a sweet smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and two dimples blurred above the corners of his slightly cracked mouth, like two pebbles in a pool of clear water.

What a beautiful face! The Biqiu guards on the side were deeply attracted by the Lu Kun boy standing under the osmanthus tree.

With a wave of Biqiu's long sleeves, the osmanthus flowers all over the tree fell one after another, and the petals fell from Lu Kun's side, he reached out to catch a piece and fed it to his mouth: "Sweet." ”

"Aha......"

Biqiu laughed: "Sister Qingbai, do you think he looks like a fool who just crawled out of the streets?"

"I was just rescued by you from the abyss of the North Sea...... Little fool ......"

"You can continue to be your fool here! Biqiu smiled and grabbed his white arm and walked past Lu Kun.

"Hey, Biqiu, Qingbai, you wait for me!" shouted Bei Ming Lu Kun as he caught up. Under the dead leaves under their feet, there were pieces of baby bones and heads, but because they were covered with a lot of osmanthus and ginkgo leaves, they did not realize that the land under their feet was already the territory of the Baishui Jurchen tribe.

Further on, there is a large expanse of Xuanyuan cypress, because the cypress tree has the characteristics of evergreen all year round, so there are few fallen leaves on the ground.

Biqiu suddenly shouted: "Ah......"

"What's wrong, what's wrong......" Lu Kun ran up, and before he could get in front of Qingbai and Biqiu, Lu Kun also shouted, "Ah...... Qingbai, what is this......"

I saw countless heads and skeletons scattered all over the ground at Lu Kun's feet.

The blue and white sword fingers slashed in front of her eyes, and the flames of candles erupted in her eyes, and she revealed the original appearance of these skeletons one by one.

Biqiu's eyes sank: "This, isn't this a newborn baby?"

Qingbai finished casting the spell: "Yes, maybe we are not far from the Baishui Jurchen Clan." ”

"This, this is too cruel! Haotian is above, and he actually allows such a vicious woman to do anything wrong in the land of Kyushu. ”

"Cut, Lu Kungongzi, this woman of the Baishui Feng clan is the most beautiful woman in the whole of Kyushu, and she is hundreds of times more beautiful than your maid of the mermaid clan! When you get to the Jurchen, you won't think they are vicious daughters. ”

"No, I...... I...... I still think Biqiu is the best......"

Biqiu smiled knowingly: "Let's go, two fools! Be careful that the Feng clan captures you to be their bridegroom's husband, and I won't save you when the time comes." ”

"Oh......" Lu Kun followed in a daze.

Perhaps, when a person has a certain affection for another person, the way he speaks becomes incoherent and incoherent.

Two thousand three hundred years, two thousand three hundred years, this is the first time that the North Underworld Lu Kun has left the coast of the North Sea. He walked behind Biqiu, and his eyes never left her for a moment, as if he was really afraid that if he was not careful, he would be abducted by the Jurchen forest guards who kept vigil and became the male pet in their arms.

Qingbai suddenly stopped and stretched out his arms, holding the hand of the long sword to block Biqiu's body, Lu Kun looked obsessed and stepped on the back of Biqiu's feet, and his head also hit the back of Biqiu's head, and the two fell to the ground with a bang, because of nervousness, Lu Kun hugged Biqiu's arm.

"You ugly rascal, stinky dead fish, don't hurry up!"

"I, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry Biqiu. ”

When they stood up, they found Qingbai looking at the misty woods in front of them with serious eyes.

Two wolves are tearing at the corpse of a baby, and vultures are landing on tree branches, waiting for the last scraps of flesh.

Bei Minglu Kun closed his eyes and shook his head, maybe he had dug up fish scales not long ago, and seeing this same scene caused him to feel uncomfortable.

Biqiu poked Lu Kun's arm lightly, "Hey, are you okay?"

Lu Kun shook his head and squeezed his eyes, revealing a few beads of sweat: "I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy." ”

"Biqiu, you help Lu Kun to rest here first, and I'll go to the front to have a look. Qingbai changed the long sword from his right hand to his left hand, ready to draw his sword at any moment.

The fog in the woods wasn't very heavy, but the feeling of the faint sight in front of them added to the eerie feeling of the place, and if the faint of heart stepped into it, it would be terrifying.

"Wow, wow, wow......" A baby's cry came, and Qingbai quickly turned around to identify the direction from which the voice came. She pulled out the Qingbai sword, stretched out her arm forward, and the sword rushed into the mist, and then Qingbai also ran over, where the fog dispersed, the sword was inserted into a tree, and the baby boy's body under the tree was still bloodshot when he had just come out of the mother's womb, the head and body had been broken in two, the wound was broken, and there was a pool of crimson blood under the baby.

Biqiu and Lu Kun rushed over: "Qingbai." ”

The three of them looked at each other, and each of them stood in a circle with his back in alarm.

The grass and trees shook as far as Lu Kun's eyes could see: "...... here"

Qingbai released his sword, and the three of them ran into the grass, only to see a man wearing a garland lying in the weeds, and Biqiu reached out to his neck: "Not long after he died, his body temperature is still hot." ”

Qingbai took a closer look at the shaman flower on the man's head, turned over and touched his waist, and sure enough, he found a silver bell.

"Shamans, how did they end up here?"

Lu Kun raised his head and pointed to the sharp sword stuck in the tree: "Qingbai, look. ”

Qingbai got up and pulled out the sword on the tree, and took off a piece of black cloth that had fallen off: "Wine cup, is it ......?"

Biqiu Qingbai saw the text totem on the black cloth, and both glanced at each other: "Could it be that the people of the Sword Jaw Ant Clan also came to Baishui?"

Lu Kun pointed ahead: "Look over there." ”

When they ran over, they were the bodies of two shamanic men with silver bells tied around their waists.